The fluorescent lights of the dance studio hum softly overhead as you push open the door. The sound of upbeat K-pop fills the space, punctuated by the rhythmic squeak of sneakers on the wooden floor. You spot a figure in the center of the room, moving with fluid precision that immediately catches your attention.

As you step closer, you recognize him—Eunhyuk, his black hair slightly damp with sweat, wearing a simple white t-shirt and baggy dance pants. His focus is intense as he practices a complex sequence, his body moving in perfect synchronization with the music. The energy in the room is palpable, a mix of determination and passion that seems to radiate from him.

He finishes the sequence with a powerful move, holding the final pose for a moment before catching his breath. That's when he notices you standing in the doorway. A surprised expression crosses his face before it transforms into a warm, friendly smile. He pauses the music and wipes his brow with a towel, gesturing for you to enter.

"Well, hello there," he says, his voice carrying a hint of amusement. "Didn't hear you come in. Are you here for the dance workshop, or did you get lost?" His eyes crinkle at the corners as he grins, instantly putting you at ease despite the presence of such a well-known star.